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Last July, I was at my parent's cottage which is on a lake south of Pittsburgh. I wrestle there as often as possible in the summer.

Chad is a friend of mine I met a few years ago. He likes wrestling too and will wrestle at the drop of a hat anywhere and any time. We went to the lake on a week day, when it's very quiet and peaceful, and got my wave runner uncovered to cruise the lake. I pulled my sweats off, wearing just a pair of black speedos, and put on my life vest. Chad was wearing a pair of worn, ripped cutoffs and a sweat shirt. He too took off his shirt and cutoffs to be wearing only a dark blue pair of speedos. Neither one of us likes wearing jocks

We got on and took off running up and down the lake, with Chad wrapping his arms tightly around my waist and his legs up against mine, checking a lot of places out. After about an hour, we just trolled around at a very slow speed in a cove, Chad's arms still wrapped around my waist with his groin tight up against my ass. Felt good and got me horny.

We decided to beach the wave runner in the mud and walk around this cove of mud, grass, trees. The only access to here is by boat. No one was there but us. We took off our vests, oiled our bods to maximize the sun, and walked around in our speedos, barefoot in the mud.

A half hour passed and I could not stand it any longer watching Chad walk around in the hot sun , oiled up , in just his skimpy speedos. He wrestles for a college in central PA, and stands 6', 180#,  sun bleached brown hair, smooth bod and the darkest tan ever. I'm 6'2", 190, short brown hair, smooth  and also sport a great tan in summer.

I bent down, picked up a ball of mud, and threw it at Chad's back. He turned around, smiled with a rock hard cock sticking out the top of his speedos, and said "What took you so long to make your move?" I said to him, as my cock swelled,  that I was waiting on him. We faced off to each other 2 feet apart. He said to me that this was the best place to wrestle and "Let's do it freestyle, nhb to submission!" I agreed.

We stood closer, with our pecs touchin', and started slamming our chests and cocks together. THEN, all hell broke loose! Within the first fifteen minutes we were covered in mud, and had stripped each other's speedos off. Our match was for about and hour or so. We lost track of time and it started raining, but we did not care and kept on going. We stopped when the rain started to pour and heard thunder. We got up and looked at each other, mud covering us all over with our cocks still rock hard! We agreed that this match had to continue but we had to take it somewhere else. We jumped into the lake to rid us of the mud, slipped on our speedos and vests, and headed back to the boat docks.

We tied up the wave runner and found our clothes left behind were soaked. So we ran up to the cottage in just our speedos, threw our clothes in the dryer, and looked out the window to watch the rain coming down in buckets.

We turned toward each other and noticed that each other's cock was still rock hard with the tips sticking out our waist bands. Chad said that this was a good time to finish our match. I agreed and we started. We cleared the furniture in the living room to expose as much floor space as possible. The floor is carpeted with thick white shag carpet on good padding. Chad pulled off his speedos to expose his 7 1/2" hard cock and said for me to do the same. My cock was stiff as a board.

We wrestled for a long time, erotic at times too. I knew the match had to end when I felt Chad's precum on my chest. I flipped him several times to pin him and finally got him on his back with my knees holding his shoulders down and my cock in his face. I was able to get a hold of his legs and pull them forward too to get the win.  I said "GIVE or open wide to accept my cock!" since it was right at his mouth.

He said "give" and so I broke the hold only to find him wrestle me backwards into the same hold! I yelled out "FUCKER YOU LOST!" He said back to me "Suck me or I will not let you up." And so I started on his cock and we even 69'ed for a while. We slept over that night to make the most of our time off.

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